Chapter 465 What kind of onion are you?
Just now, Duan Pingyuan was guarding outside the teleportation hall, and towards Master Yunkong, Peng Zhuri reported that Liu Changsheng was killing the demon king, and had not stepped into the mountain gate, and also pointed out the location of Liu Changsheng.
Such actions were clearly standing on Peng Zhuri's side, fearing that Liu Changsheng would never die.
If Duan Pingyuan had not been a disciple of Master Yun Kong and his strength was not inferior to Lin Dong, Lin Dong would have already punched him.
"Senior Brother Duan's life and death will not be paid attention to. In the current beast robbery, Senior Brother Lin should consider his life more!"
Duan Pingyuan smiled indifferently and turned away.
He did not believe that Liu Changsheng could survive from Peng Zhuri's hands, and he knew the nature of Yun Kong Zhenren better than anyone else.
"Senior brother, what should I do?"
Wei Chen looked at Duan Chen Zhenren and asked.
"The Heavenly Master Mansion will be a lot of trouble from now on. Please prepare to evacuate the Zizhu Mountains!"
True Man Duan Chen sighed, his face seemed to have aged a few years in an instant, and every wrinkle on his face became a little deeper. He turned around and headed for a cave not far away.
Whether it is the Dragon Palace in the West Sea or Peng Zhuri, they are all unaffordable. With his understanding of Master Yunkong, after this play, no matter whether Liu Changsheng is alive or dead, Master Yunkong will abandon the great foundation of the Zizhu Mountains.
I saw my disciples being chased by someone, but I was unable to help them. This kind of sadness is heart-wrenching!
At this moment, he could only hope that the middle-aged man in purple robe was dressed by Ming Jian Zhenren, who could have a way to take Liu Changsheng to escape. As for Duan Pingyuan, he had made up his mind, but he had the chance to be alone and would definitely kill him.
Wei Chen, Feng Yi, Yan Xiao and others looked at each other, and then they left each other with an ugly expression. There were tens of thousands of elite disciples of the Tianshi Mansion in the Zizhu Mountains, and there were countless monsters outside the Zizhu Mountains, and there were many demon kings. Although the Nascent Soul cultivators could leave at any time, the disciples could not evacuate safely. They could only use the teleportation array, which was a lot of work.
It is even more regrettable to abandon the foundation of the Zizhu Mountains!
The disciples were scattered and stepped into mortal cities or hid in small towns. Without spiritual veins, their practice would have to pause. Looking at the entire Great Yan Dynasty, almost all the beautiful spiritual mountains and rivers were occupied by monsters. Where can there be a safe place?
Especially Yan Xiao, she spent more time in the Zizhu Mountains than Duanchen Zhenren, Wei Chen, Feng Yi and others. This feeling of abandoning her family and business is particularly unhappy.
The entire Zizhu Mountains were alarmed, and all the disciples walked out of the cave. Seeing the big holes that were broken on the light curtain of the skyhead ban, panic breeding in my heart...
Outside the Zizhu Mountains, Liu Changsheng had been "captured" by Jin Bolang, who was pretending to be Ming Jian Zhenren. He was grabbed between his neck and held it in his hand. As for the wings behind him, they had been put into his body, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to have fainted.
However, Zhenren Mingjian had a serious expression and rushed towards the distance with a ray of escape light, as fast as wind and lightning.
More than a thousand miles behind him, two rays of gold and white lights were chasing each other, one after another, and the person in front of him was Peng Zhuri with an angry face, but the person behind him was Yun Kong Zhenren.
As for the true man Mingyue, after Peng Zhuri discovered that the true man Mingjian captured Liu Changsheng, he had been thrown out by Peng Zhuri like a rag.
"Put down the person in your hands, I will spare you death!"
Peng Zhuri's voice was filled with coldness, and he was even more furious. He never expected that someone would dare to seize food from a tiger's mouth.
"Which onion are you?"
Ming Jian Zhenren said without looking back.
Hearing this, Peng Zhuri's forehead swelled, and demon clouds rolled around him, and his escape speed was a little faster again. True Man Transmission Yunkong: "Who is this person?"
"It seems that it is Jin Bolang, the wolf leader of the Golden-backed Canglang clan of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley!"
Master Yun Kong replied, "It also accelerated a little bit, the sadness on his face seemed to be stronger, and he was surprised and anxious. Master Mingjian's escape speed is no less than that of him, and Peng Zhuri clearly hasn't done his best yet. If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before Peng Zhuri catches up with Master Mingjian. What should we do then?
When he heard that the other party was Jin Bolang, Peng Zhuri's anger decreased a little, and even breathed a sigh of relief. He said in a voice transmission: "It turned out to be fellow Taoist Jin. In the lower east of Shenzhou, Peng Zhuri, Youji, is the old friend of Peng. Friend Jin and fellow Taoist Youji are both the masters of Wan Yao Valley. Speaking of which, everyone is a fellow Taoist. Liu Changsheng killed Peng's grandson and had an irreconcilable hatred. Please hand Liu Changsheng over to Peng. As for the treasures on him, how about you and I share them equally?"
"Oh, it's Fellow Daoist Peng?"
Ming Jian Zhenren replied casually, without any intention of slowing down and stopping.
This painless reply made Peng Zhuri's anger that had just suppressed rose again. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "If Fellow Daoist Jin feels that the conditions are inappropriate, you and I will discuss it again!"
"Discussion? You're in a hurry. Why do I want to share your share of your money?"
Ming Jian said sarcastically.
"Let me do this, Peng only needs Liu Changsheng, and as for the treasures on him, all the ones belong to fellow Taoists!"
Peng Zhuri forcibly suppressed his anger and said generously.
If one party intends to escape and kill the other party, it is extremely difficult. Both parties have solidified and formed, and it is difficult to launch a soul attack. Only by catching up with the opponent and fighting with the opponent can you have hope of winning. But at present, you cannot catch up with the opponent in a short time. If you want to seize Liu Changsheng, you can only induce the other party to compromise.
"Oh, it turns out that you want to take Liu Changsheng's life. This is simple. I will just kill him for you!"
Ming Jian Zhenren replied.
"This is not enough for fellow Taoist to do it. Peng still has some words to ask Liu Changsheng!"
Peng Zhuri said hurriedly, he was really afraid that Ming Jian Zhenren would kill Liu Changsheng at will.
According to the news he received, Liu Changsheng had many companions when he went to the Zizhu Mountains, but now he was alone in the Zizhu Mountains. The companions were missing. What if the Yunxian Pill was not brought with him but was hidden in another place, Liu Changsheng would never find Yunxian Pill again?
This time, he came across the continent and avenged Pengyu, but it was even more important to obtain the Yunxian Pill. There was a pessimism of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan in the Immortal Sword Palace. After hearing the news that Fang Muhan had obtained the Yunxian Pill and lost it, he was actually moved. A hundred years ago, he had reached the peak of the late stage of the Demon Queen, but he was unable to break through the bottleneck for a long time, and he was not sure to overcome the heavenly tribulation. Yunxian Pill was enough to give him half of the chance to break through the bottleneck, but he would not give up if he had the chance to get this pill.
"My fellow Taoist has anything to ask, I just asked for it!"
Ming Jian Zhenren replied.
"This... is Peng's secret, and it is not convenient to tell others. If Fellow Daoist Jin doesn't give this face, Peng will have to use force!"
Peng Zhuri finally couldn't help but threaten that Mingjian Zhenren used secret techniques to hide the realm. He could not distinguish the specific realm of Mingjian Zhenren, but he could feel that Mingjian Zhenren's magic power was far deeper than that of him. As for the speed of escape, let alone Mingjian Zhenren, he did not take anyone seriously when looking at the entire Beiju Continent.
"Are you threatening me? I advise you to stay away, otherwise, I will kill this kid!"
The words of Ming Jian Zhenren became cold, and suddenly the white light popped up around him, and the demon clouds rolled.
"You can try it. If you dare to do this, I will definitely kill all of your Golden-Backed Canglang clan!"
Peng Zhuri said angrily.
"Do you think I am scared? Old guy, if you dare to touch my Golden-Boiled Canglang clan, I will kill all the descendants of your Golden-Winged Dapeng clan!"
Ming Jian Zhenren cursed back in a tit-for-tat way.
He wanted Peng Zhuri to kill tens of thousands of demon valleys. With Peng Zhuri's magical power, if he wanted to kill the Golden-backed Canglang clan in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, he would be unpredictable.
Hearing the words of Ming Jian Zhenren, Peng Zhuri's head roared a long roar, and the golden light around him turned into a powerful golden-winged roc with wings spanning thousands of feet. The void was twisted and howled in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it flew out of the air for tens of thousands of feet. After transforming, the escape speed was twice as fast as before.
He secretly regretted not talking nonsense with Jin Bolang. If it were him, if he had learned that Liu Changsheng had robbed Ao Qingyun and had a large number of thousand-year-old spiritual medicines in his hand, he would not have let strangers get a share of it.
This chapter is over.
Chapter completed!